Gao Wu: After breaking off the relationship, awaken the S-level talent

The bus was driving on the highway, heading for Haicheng.

Zhang Muchen looked at the scenery outside the window through the window, and his mood became surging.

"The national champion... I not only achieved my goal, but also did better."

The national champion.

At most, there are only a hundred people.

This is a result that crushes a generation and is enough to laugh at the world.

Look at Longguo.

The Tianjiao who won the title of national champion will have more dazzling achievements in the future.

"Fame is a double-edged sword, but I can use it to protect myself."

"I don't know how my sisters will feel when they know that I have become the national champion."

After the joy.

Zhang Muchen also slowly calmed down.

He didn't forget.

He also remembered one thing.

'Second sister' also won the national champion!

In other words.

This is also a genius with outstanding talent.

"Zhang Xuanba's ability is not very good, but he is good at giving birth. Unfortunately, I am the most unlucky and only awakened the F-level talent."

Zhang Muchen thought of the situation of the Zhang family and couldn't help but complain in his heart.

The eldest sister is too mysterious.

He doesn't know what realm.

But the second sister is the national champion, and the third sister is the Jiangnan Province champion.

Even the youngest Zhang Yuanzhou is an A-level talent.

The Zhang family's descendants are full of talents, which is really amazing.

"Maybe this is fate, let me see the true face of the so-called family, but flattering the talent-oriented profit-seekers."

Zhang Muchen sneered in his heart.

What attitudes did the three 'sisters' have towards him.

He still remembers it clearly.

So think with a vigilant attitude.

To avoid the sisters getting angry and secretly attacking one day.

Of course.

This is the worst situation.

"If I am right, when I arrive at Shengjing Wuda, Zhang Ziyan will come to persuade me to reconcile with the Zhang family, how can I do what she wants!"

Zhang Muchen closed his eyes and began to think about countermeasures.

In his eyes.

The Zhang family is not a safe haven, but a trouble.

He will not go against his heart and reconcile with the Zhang family for safety or threats.

...

Haicheng.

City Lord's Mansion.

The Beast God Cult used the beast tide to lure the tiger away from the mountain.

Ling Siyang hurried back, but easily solved the beast tide.

When he came to his senses and realized something was wrong.

A series of intelligence came from the examination room, which was overwhelming.

The Beast God Cult, the borer, the cardinal, the master of ink.

Fortunately.

No one is fine.

So when Ling Siyang saw Zhang Muchen for a moment.

The figure flashed.

He came to the boy in an instant.

He completely forgot the difference in status, held the boy's hand tightly, and said excitedly:

"Zhang Muchen, good job, you brought honor to Haicheng!"

Zhang Muchen's performance.

Far exceeded Ling Siyang's imagination.

A provincial champion is already amazing.

Now Zhang Muchen gave him a huge surprise.

National champion!

How exciting!

This is an unprecedented achievement in the history of Haicheng!

Enough to be written into the history of Haicheng and become the honor of the entire city.

"The city lord is too kind. If it weren't for the support of all the seniors, I wouldn't have come this far."

Zhang Muchen is not a person who forgets his roots, and said modestly.

Looking back on the experience of the past few days.

He was able to increase his strength and win the champion.

Haicheng training camp is also an important factor.

There.

He easily hunted the beast through the challenge room.

Let the deep blue system play a huge effect in a limited time.

Next is Ling Siyang, Wu Hanhai, and Ao Luo.

These seniors.

Each of them gave him a lot of help.

"You are too modest. Your future is really exciting!"

Ling Siyang shook his head.

The joy in his eyes could not be hidden.

"City Lord, I want to go somewhere. I will leave for Shengjing Wuda tomorrow."

Zhang Muchen thought for a while and spoke.

He remembered something.

The morning before the Haicheng training camp.

He once told Cheng Mingzhen.

He is a favored person.

At that time, Cheng Mingzhen took it as a joke.

Now.

He should be very happy to hear that he has become the top scholar in the country.

"Okay, you can go anywhere you want. Let's go!"

Ling Siyang waved his hand and called his own car.

The two got into a black car.

This black car is ten meters long and made of special alloy.

It is extremely strong.

It can withstand the attack of mid-level warriors.

At the same time, the twelve built-in

100-cylinder engine, equipped with a top-level hybrid system.

The ultimate burst of horsepower is as high as an astonishing 3,000 horsepower!

Press the accelerator with all your strength.

It can break through 0-100 in one second!

Ling Siyang thinks highly of Zhang Muchen.

He has already decided.

When in Haicheng, wherever this kid goes.

He will follow him to avoid encountering dangerous incidents again.

The black car drove into the main road of Haicheng, passed through the winding alleys, and finally stopped at the door of a restaurant.

"This is it? After Zhang Muchen broke off his relationship with the Zhang family, he worked as a chef for a year."

Ling Siyang glanced at the sign - Meizhen Restaurant.

The sign has been eroded by fireworks for many years and has turned yellow.

This small restaurant of 30 square meters.

It took in Zhang Muchen.

It helped him get through the most difficult period.

It was already early in the morning.

The restaurant should have closed at 9 pm.

The lights are still on.

You can even hear the sound of the TV.

A figure came out, it was Cheng Mingzhen.

She stood at the door.

Her eyes were full of surprise and confusion.

"What is this?"

Cheng Mingzhen saw Zhang Muchen, Ling Siyang, and the luxury car.

It was obvious that Ling Siyang was not an ordinary person.

She suddenly became a little embarrassed.

"Sister Cheng, I'm back!"

Zhang Muchen took the initiative to step forward.

His smile was sincere and pure.

Breaking this awkwardness.

In his eyes.

The Zhang family was not as good as Cheng Mingzhen.

After all, this family abandoned him since he was a child!

He never gave any help or affection.

If he hadn't awakened his past life memories, he would have become a meal for the beast!

"It's good to be back, it's good to be okay."

Cheng Mingzhen's eyes were red, and even her voice was crying.

She cried and cried.

She couldn't help but hug Zhang Muchen.

"Genius is precious, but genius who does not forget his roots is even more precious."

Ling Siyang was touched when he saw this scene.

The three of them entered the restaurant.

A little girl ran over, threw herself on Zhang Muchen's thighs, and shouted:

"Brother, brother, you are finally back!"

Zhang Muchen took Nini up, scratched her nose and said:

"Nini, have you been good these days?"

Nini smiled as bright as the sun.

And Cheng Mingzhen was about to go to the kitchen.

Zhang Muchen quickly stopped her and persuaded her:

"Sister Mingzhen, you have worked hard all day, you take a rest, I will cook."

Cheng Mingzhen felt embarrassed.

But seeing Zhang Muchen's firm tone, her heart softened and she stopped forcing it.

Zhang Muchen walked into the kitchen, looked around, and countless ideas popped up in his mind.

Today is the college entrance examination.

Many people stayed at home waiting for news.

There were many ingredients left in the restaurant.

"Then tonight, let's just make four dishes and one soup."

Zhang Muchen hooked his finger.

The kitchen knife danced in his hand.

Ingredients were processed one by one.

The whole process was smooth and uniform in size.

Before becoming a warrior, his knife skills were good.

After becoming a warrior.

The strength and control increased greatly.

Zhang Muchen was busy in the kitchen.

And Cheng Mingzhen and Ling Siyang started chatting.

"Miss Cheng, thank you for taking Zhang Muchen in. If you have any difficulties in life, you can tell me. I can say a few words in Haicheng."

Ling Siyang took a sip of tea, his tone was very serious.

This is tea in an iron can.

The iron can has been there for some years, and the iron sheet on the surface has fallen off a lot.

It is obviously not a precious tea.

The tea is also very bitter.

But slowly.

A sweet aftertaste rises to the throat.

This feeling of first suffering and then sweetness is special.

"No, I should thank Zhang Muchen. He has helped me a lot, and I have nothing else to ask for."

Cheng Mingzhen hugged Nini and shook her head.

She did not ask for any benefits.

"Yes."

Ling Siyang looked at the wall.

He saw an old photo.

It was a man in military uniform.

His face was rough and his eyes had a firm light.

But this was a black and white photo, without any color.

Family of martyrs.

Ling Siyang sighed in his heart.

Such character.

No wonder when Zhang Muchen was in trouble.

Cheng Mingzhen was willing to lend a hand.

Not for return.

But she really wanted to help the young man.

"It's easy to add flowers to the brocade, but it's hard to send charcoal in the snow."

Ling Siyang closed his eyes, feeling a little complicated.

In memory.

The faces of his former comrades emerged one by one.

He couldn't help asking himself.

After working for so many years.

The answers submitted.

Is it satisfactory?

Thinking of this.

Ling Siyang took off a medal from his chest.

The medal is a bit old.

But

The handwriting on the surface is clearly visible - first-class merit!

Except for a few confidants.

No one knows.

He carried with him the medal he won for the first time on the battlefield.

"What is this?"

Cheng Mingzhen was shocked and asked.

"Your husband is a hero, and you are also a hero's family member. Heroes must have medals!"

Ling Siyang stood up and said firmly.

He walked to the man's photo and put the medal on it.

"Mom, mom, dad has a medal!"

Nini looked at her father and giggled.

"Yes, there is a medal, your dad has a medal."

Cheng Mingzhen bit her lip and said with red eyes.

"Sorry for the wait, the chicken soup is here!"

Zhang Muchen walked out of the kitchen and brought a casserole.

Suddenly, several people smiled and broke the sad atmosphere.